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Doge isn't a sex slave you sick piece of shit.
m8 I am doge, I decide my sex slave status
which is yes
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Gotta lay something down
Threatening to unsubscribe from BronyDanceParty doesn’t make my next project go any faster. I will never forgive myself if I release something I feel is rushed.
Now Imma take my time and make this shit look the best I can make it.
Either deal with it or get out. Don’t bitch at me about it.
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The Creature of Ashfield Woods
As the dawn broke, the three teens ran through the forest, crashing through the underbrush and into tree limbs, looking behind them every few seconds. As the sun gradually rose in the sky, the three scrambling teens looked less afraid as the sun illuminated the area around them. As the trees started to thin, they wandered into an open field with a single little farmhouse surrounded by shrubbery and dead vines, in the middle of the otherwise empty field.
As they approached the farmhouse, they looked behind them one last time, and started to slow down as they approached the front door, facing the miserable, depressing forest. They noticed the broken windows and the general disrepair and entered though the front door without knocking.
The farmhouse in its complete disrepair, was completely empty, aside from the random dishes in the kitchen cabinets. "Still no service" said one of the three, after checking his cell phone. "We should gather wood to start a fire" said another. "Agreed" said the final teen.
By midday, they had enough wood to keep a fire running all day, and into the night. They agreed to start the fire at sunset. "We should climb a tree to get better cell service" said the first teen. "Maybe, I think we should find food and water" said the second teen. The third teen agreed that they should do both things. As the first teen went to look for a tree to climb, the second teen wandered in to the forest looking for food and drink.
As the first teen found a tree to climb, he heard a rustling in the bushes behind him, and immediately spun around and found himself looking at the second teen. "Phew, I thought It had found us" remarked the first teen. "I thought you were it at first" said the second teen. A scream shattered the silence of the forest, and their heads turning on a swivel, and faced towards the sound, coming from the farmhouse.
As they ran to check on the third teen, they noticed the lack of movement in the forest. When they reached the farmhouse, they found the third teen standing in the corner, facing away from them. "Are you alright?" they asked. The third teen did not respond. They tapped on his shoulder, he turned around, and the other two screamed in terror, realizing that the third teen was actually It, the terror of the forest. The creature in the third teen’s skin uttered a low growl and stared at the two teens. They froze after seeing the creature remove the third teen's skin and were horrified of the utter blackness the creature's true form emitted.
Its eyes were like black holes, leading to the very depths of hell. The teens snapped out of their sheer terror, and ran, only to be stopped the creature who moved in a split second. It bared its sharp needle-like teeth, the sunlight glinting off them like mirrors. The creature charged, and the world went black for the two teens. Right before their mutual death, they both asked themselves, "Why did we go looking for the creature of Ashfield woods?"
The newspaper headlines for the next week were: "Three teens go missing in Ashfield Woods."
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Canvas by Rezonate
Tuning out of star-light, the innocent lifetime flickers and flashes onto a canvas. But no, nobody seems worth it
And while the feeling's sophisticated, the view is so restrained. The past is nearing closer, and closer I fear.
So let's just cut the bullshit, and tell me who's independent. Thumbs twiddling' and your life's escaping your mind
Keep In mind, well the air ain't as free as it used to be but that's quite alright while you're still eighteen
It seems, to be, and i'll tell you who's over-rated. What's a beautiful person with some hideous dreams?
And while the lining isn't silver, we're verging on the side of the road, that'll take us home.
The edge of us is getting weighed, read about your life in your local papers.
Realize, the end of us is getting near, you're just a droplet of paint trickled off your canvas.
Delirious, illusions flowing backwards through the river of colour while we analyze to try to see it clearer. Secretly appealing to a lonely prisoner. Now what's your vision?
Initiate your shading, blend the universe together in time it only gets a little easier. Suddenly you piece yourself back together. Now what's your vision?
And I don't wanna have to give a damn about you or your inhibitions.
After all, you're the one who taught me love was not for every body.
However, I'm starting to see this world in the right light, yet still gets darker.
You see, it's just a simple symphony, or a painting? Whatever
This unnatural path, it spans infinitely, but my world is crumbling.
Let it collapse into the abyss, in the midst of summer it won't exist.
This emptiness, it's just a blank slate, waiting for a painter to interfere.
It's quite complex, but what do I know?
Song >> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0Ew3cl1gyc
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What'cha going to do about it punk?
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“you are not alone”
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ACatWithTophat
Ok tumblr, I am looking ACatWithATopHat, can you help me?
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Mfw
im so masochistic its terrible i cried while drawing this omg
based off this prompt that was sent to me by zackdoesart
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Schrodinger!!!
Source: http://xxangelvampxx.deviantart.com/art/Schrodinger-s-Cat-Hellsing-277119688
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